Burning Gasoline

"God is dead. We've taken his place."

We climb the highest mountains
We dive the deepest seas
We soil the purest fountains
There is no planet B

And while we're walking on the moon
Our home is dying
And while we're flying to the stars
Our eyes are shut

What goes around
Comes around
With heads held high
Our chips are down
We're running out of time
While we are burning gasolinе
We're far from feeling
Safe and sound
Wе're seeking shelter underground
We're running out of time
While we are burning gasoline

We light the darkest jungles
We make the biggest sales
And so the cookie crumbles
Too much we tipped the scales

And while the sun's melting the ice
Oceans are rising
And while we're doomed and left to die
These morons lie